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Reminisce
The past that haunts me,
Yet I often smile.
The memories I can't live with,
And still you're in my mind.
I often think of us,
Of how life would be.
I often hope it was us,
And still it wasn't to be.
The time on stand by
When I was with you.
Pausing everything around us,
For the love was all you.
The moments that stood still
Among the breath of my life.
And still to this day,
I wished you were my wife.
Memoirs written in the back of my mind.
Story untold that was left all behind.
Now that I've written, and often with signs.
That I foresee true love, reminiscing what once was mine.
*When I write, a little red wine helps ease the thoughts.
Wine...
A glass of red that relaxes the thoughts. Not enough to daze but enough to ease the emotions. Unlike any other drinks, red has a bitter taste of its own of either merlot or any of taste that you wish. Wine isn't...
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